Tempered Immortal

Before the voice went down, his expression became cold. There was a hidden red flash in his eyes. A violent sound burst into his ears, and the spiritual pressure of the heavens and the earth fell like Lin Xuan's head.

First, snatch!

If it is a common clutch fixer, in the face of this oppression, there will be no fear of life, but surely there is cowardice in the heart.

This is a tactic of attack. The intent of this disease is very poisonous. Unfortunately, he has found the wrong opponent. How can Lin Xuan use common sense to impress him? The challenge of transcendence is almost as common as home meals. How can it have any impact on him?

The sickness does this kind of glance at the blind man.

Neither does it at all.

But this guy, also experienced in fighting, saw his plot ineffective, he was slightly surprised and his face regained its normal color.

So what if the psychological qualities are too hard? In the end, the battle is still about strength, the district clutch period, and you dare to tread in front of yourself. That is, you don't know how to write the dead letter.

The intimidation was ineffective, only to see his right hand whisk and a bloody mist flying out of his sleeve.

No, it's not blood fog. The so-called fog is made up of a semi-liquid red dot of different sizes, and it's still flashing.

This attack, Lin Xuan has seen, is some kind of magical secret, weird evil, able to suck away the life and power of the monks, all easily.

Lin Xuan knew a lot, but such a poisonous trick still made him a little numb in the scalp. At this time, seeing old monsters made it out, Lin Xuan naturally had no laziness at all.

Again, the robe swept, and a tri-colored flame of skull size swept out.

Be careful, Lin Xuan didn't want to turn the boat in the gully or anything, so this first wave of fighting caused the illusion fire.

No matter how strange and evil the other party's secrets are, Lin Xuan should be confident that his magic flame is enough to cope with.

Boom, a muffled sound came into my ear, the blood fog and the phantom fire were tangled in the sky.

“Hmm, I don't know if I'm alive or dead, but I dare to fight my husband's blood chemistry?” The face of the demon is filled with laughter. This is a trick that has been practiced for thousands of years. Even old monsters of the same class often do not dare to straighten it out.

The boy, not knowing the thickness of the heavens and the earth, is waiting to be sucked into a dry body.

“Disease!”

He pointed to the front point, the blood fog was red, and the phantom appeared to have a ghost face with blue fangs, and the momentum surged. Then the ghost face opened the mouth of the blood basin and chewed it, then sucked it hard, and actually swallowed up the phantom fire.

“Master. ”

“Senior Lin...”

The third woman could see clearly, whispered softly, her face revealed nothing but fear, while the demon's face remained faint.

The result was already predicted.

The younger generation didn't know he was alive. Next, he should be sent home.

“Go!”

The demon's cold voice enters his ear.

Then the red man did it, the ghost face turned his head and made a vicious color of Lin Xuangfang's grinning mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the red flashed and pounced towards him.

“Master, hide. ”

Both sisters' hearts mentioned their voices, but Lin Xuan was not in any hurry, as if he didn't see the other party's attack, and still stood there as if he was fine.

“This...”

The sickness is also a little confused, whether the other party is arrogant or not.

Or was it bluffing?

For a while, he wasn't very judgmental. Forget it. Whatever, in front of absolute power, all conspiracy tricks are nothing. First, suck each other into dry bodies and say it.

Thoughts turned around, he stretched out his tongue, licked his lips, as soon as the middle-class fairy fixer, life and magic would all taste good, and this trip was not too busy for nothing.

But at the next moment, arrogance became stunned. He saw that the ghost face was too far away from each other, but Lin Xuan still had no intention of hiding. He just scolded him slightly: "Sick! ”

Suddenly, an old monster was stunned.

The crackling noise came into my ear, and the surface of the ghost face, blue flash, a layer of ice nail actually emerged, quickly froze it.

Fantasy Fire!

This mystery, after a series of upgrades, even space, can be slightly frozen, the district blood algorithm is nothing. In Lin Xuan's case, in his killer, this phantom fire, but it is not lost at all to the existence of Tong Tianling Bao, sometimes the effect that can be achieved, even better, almost never let him down.

It's the same in front of us.

The ghost face is frozen, and the phantom fire is horrible, far more than that.

It was accompanied by severe poisoning.

The ice sculpture turned black in an instant, and the old monster's face changed. At this moment, he had lost control of the bloodlust.

Damn it!

He didn't practise his magic in the sky.

In order to refine such a large blood-soaked fog, he did not know how much effort had been put into it. It was difficult to say what the specific effort was. In short, it was harder than refining the natural magic fog. There was no question about that.

This blood fog, how can you watch each other destroy it?

At this time, he didn't care about any mastery. He flashed and rushed over. Unfortunately, Lin Xuan was as predicted, and his left hand had snapped a folding fan.

Gently!

When the green light suddenly appeared, dozens of emerald green jade peaks appeared in sight, slipped around and swept to hundreds of square circles, like a real mountain peak, when his head pressed down towards the old monster.

Mountain water fan!

The attack of the demon, stumbling, although he is a Dong Xuan Dynasty fairy repairer, but in the face of Lin Xuan's manipulated imitation of Lin Bao, he dared not completely ignore it, especially the mountain peak size pound, it is not a joke to be hit.

Despite the flames in his eyes, he had to pause for a while, but the old monster refused to give up, his sleeve robe trembled and a strange sword flew out.

They are also blood-red, yet elongated, with chilling blood all over them.

The movement of the demon was also extremely rapid. After the sacrifice of the sword, it was followed by a few tricks. The treasure flashed and illusioned into a sword, and then the body of the treasure was also incorporated into the sword.

The same surge to hundreds, but this mystery is clearly different from the giant swordsmanship.

Then the blood was done, and the mountain was severely cut off like the mountain in front of it.

Boom!

Surprisingly bursting into the ear, the rubble fell like rain, that Cui Feng Ming Ming's stature pounded, but the blow was irresistible, and was split in half by the hard raw.

The immortals have good magic skills for shifting mountains and falling sea, but this thing is a imitation of the spiritual treasure, much harder than the average mountain peak.

Lin Xuan's face suddenly became a little ugly.

And the mountain was destroyed, and the fan in his hand, and the light of the spirit, was faded, and the mountain in the waters of the mountain was cut in half.

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